Qianli Jiangling

Several hours later, Jiang Li woke up first.

He opened his eyes in a daze, leaned his head in Sheng Qianling's arms for a while, sucked in Sheng Qianling's breath forcefully, and then reluctantly wanted to get out of bed.

As soon as she moved, Sheng Qianling hugged her waist tightly.

The voice of the man beside him was low: "Where are you going?"

Seeing Sheng Qianling woke up, Jiang Li stopped tiptoeing around, sat up a little harder, and said, "Go to the bathroom, I have to take a shower."

"Hmm..." Sheng Qianling refused to let go, for fear that if he let go, the river would be in vain again.

Jiang Li was in a hurry, so he had to bow his head and kiss Sheng Qianling, coaxing: "I'll be back soon, you can sleep for a while."

Sheng Qianling reluctantly let go of his hand, closed his eyes and said, "Then don't turn off the lights, and don't pull the curtains."

"it is good."

People suffering from nightmares are afraid of the dark. When they wake up from panic, if they see the darkness around them, the fear in their hearts will be aggravated, so Sheng Qianling habitually leaves a ray of light.

Jiang Li looked at Sheng Qianling distressedly for a few seconds, then turned and went to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, he tidied himself up and walked out of the bathroom.

The hotel's cloth slippers were very slippery. He strenuously walked a few steps and felt sore and sore somewhere on his body.He had no choice but to go to another bed to get his mobile phone, and then returned to Sheng Qianling's bed.

Almost as soon as he got close, he was hugged by Sheng Qianling again.

Sheng Qianling had also come to his senses. He opened his eyes, leaned over Jiang Li's shoulder and took a sip, and said in a low voice, "It smells so good."

With a bath towel wrapped around Jiang Li's waist, he returned to Sheng Qianling's thin quilt.Both of them sat leaning against each other, and Sheng Qianling pulled Jiang Li into his arms.

The two are naked and close to each other, intimate and natural.

Jiang Li clicked on his phone and saw that Chen Shushu had sent a message early in the morning.

Chen Shushu: "Let me know if you want to go out, I will be the driver for you two, and I am free anytime."

Jiang Li put his fingertips on the dialog box, raised his face to look at Sheng Qianling, and asked softly, "Brother Ling, are you still going to the Yellow Crane Tower today?"

Sheng Qianling moved closer and checked the time on Jiangli's cell phone. It was past twelve o'clock.

He thought for a while, and replied, "I'm not going today, I'm going to the hospital today."

Jiang Li's heart sank slightly, he didn't ask any more questions, but nodded and said, "Okay."

The two hugged quietly for a while, Jiang Li looked at his phone, and Sheng Qianling looked at Jiang Li.

Looking at it, the temperature rose again, and Jiang Li felt that Sheng Qianling's body was heating up again.

Jiang Li didn't know how to eat, he liked to eat and play, and he didn't know how to restrain himself when he was in pain.

He felt Sheng Qianling's strangeness, and asked very naturally: "Brother Ling, do you still have strength?"

Sheng Qianling pulled the phone in Jiang Li's hand, threw it on the low table, turned over and pressed Jiang Li, breathing hotly, "You just need to lie down."

……

This time it was not long, and the total time was less than an hour, but both of them had a great time.

Sheng Qianling was out of breath, but held Jiang Li in his arms very contentedly, stroking his fair and handsome face with his fingers.

He was silent for a while, and then asked softly, "Lili, how long has it been since you couldn't taste the taste?"

Having come to this point, Jiang Li didn't want to hide any more, he said, "It should be more than four years."

Sheng Qianling asked: "Eating so much sugar, have your teeth ever been damaged?"

Jiang Li shook his head, and replied, "No, the tooth was filled very well back then, and it never hurt again."

The two fell silent again, contemplating each other.

"What about you?" Jiang Li put his face on Sheng Qianling's neck, and the hot breath from his breath floated on his skin, "How long has this nightmare been?"

Sheng Qianling didn't want to say anything, he touched Jiang Li's face, trying to get away with it.

Jiang Li noticed it, raised his eyes to look at Sheng Qianling, and said, "Brother Ling, tell me the truth."

Sheng Qianling had no choice but to say: "It started when you wanted to break up with me. At that time, I always thought that you were joking, just throwing a temper tantrum with me."

Hearing this, Jiang Li's heart ached, and the pores all over his body ached.

The person he was least willing to hurt was the one who was hurt the most because of him.

"Does this happen often?" he asked.

He refers to being haunted by nightmares, which affect the body and mind and sleep.

Sheng Qianling shook his head slowly, and replied: "No. It won't affect my game, and I usually have few nightmares, but I will get sick at a few critical points in time."

"What is the critical time point?"

“每年的4月1日，6月1日，7月16日，12月1日。”

These are a few days of special significance to them.

他们在2014年4月1日第一次外出打比赛，在6月1日盛千陵生日时正式在一起，在7月16日江里生日时初次交付彼此，然后在那一年的12月1日分手。

Every day is a bright seastone in the sea of ​​memory, as long as you look back, it will always lie there.

It cannot be weathered, and the tide cannot wash it away.

Therefore, in the early morning of April 2021, 4, the nightmare came as promised.

Jiang Li endured the throbbing pain for a while, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ling, I'm sorry."

Sheng Qianling narrowed his eyes slightly, slid his fingers over Jiang Li's face, shook his head, and said nothing.

The lights in the room are still on, the ceiling light, porch light, bathroom light, reading light and spotlights all emit warm white light.

Looking out through the gap in the middle of the curtain, the weather is bright, and half of the stretching clouds can be seen.

Sheng Qianling bowed his head and kissed Jiang Li's face, lifted the quilt and stood up, saying: "Get up, go to eat first, and then go to the hospital."

There are two nationally famous hospitals in Hankou, namely Tongji and Xiehe.Jiang Li thought that Sheng Qianling was going to see his nightmare disease, so he didn't ask any more questions, and followed suit.

Still a little sore, but manageable.

Brunch is still eaten at the hotel restaurant.

Jiang Li was not as interested in food as he used to be, so he took a few easy-to-drink foods and sat in a corner to eat.

Sheng Qianling sat across from him, eating a piece of chicken porridge very slowly, his eyes kept falling on Jiang Li.

Jiang Li used to cherish food very much. When he encountered food he liked, he would be elated, with a satisfied smile on his face.

A bowl of eggnog can make him happy all day, and two servings of crayfish can make him dance and dance all night long.

But now, no matter how high-end or expensive ingredients are, they can't arouse the slightest ripple on his face.

After eating, Sheng Qianling and Jiang Li walked out of the hotel and put on masks respectively.

People in this city are used to wearing masks, which can also save Sheng Qianling some troubles.

In the parking area outside the hotel, Chen Shushu was standing with his back against the car door, quietly waiting for Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling to come out.

He crossed his arms around his chest, looking around in boredom, and when he looked back at the door, he saw two tall men coming out side by side.

The one on the left is taller, approaching 1.9 meters tall, wearing a neat white shirt and black suit pants, with a natural and cool demeanor.

The one on the right is casually dressed, with a white round neck lining, a light gray short-sleeved shirt, and a pair of loose black sweatpants. It looks youthful.

Fits well.

he thinks.

Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling were born to be together.

Seeing Jiang Li raise his eyes, Chen Shushu waved quickly: "Brother Li, this way!"

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, walked over quickly, and asked, "Dashu, why are you here?"

Chen Shushu said: "I heard that you are going to the hospital. I happen to have a relative who works in Xiehe. I helped you register in advance. Now I will take you there."

Jiang Li nodded, without thinking too much, and got into the car with Sheng Qianling.

Chen Shushu drove a Dongfeng Peugeot that is common in the streets and alleys of Wuhan, and drove the car steadily into the traffic flow.

Jiang Li looked out through the window and saw many familiar and unfamiliar scenes.

Although he often comes to Wuhan to buy goods, he mostly goes to Aunt Zhao in Hankou North, which is far away from the urban area, and rarely comes to the place where he lived before.

In the past six years, the central city has changed a lot. Subway stations can be seen everywhere. The houses along Yanjiang Avenue have been demolished and rebuilt, and a number of unknown high-rises have emerged.

Jiang Li asked, "Dashu, is Jixian Alley still there?"

Chen Shushu glanced at Jiangli from the rear, and said, "The demolition has been completed long ago, and a large shopping mall was built in that area, just opposite CapitaLand. The original Lefu Plaza is gone, and now it is called Longtai Plaza, which is quite prosperous. "

"That--"

The Love Plaza is gone, and he wants to ask if Time Billiards is still there.

But as soon as he got his head around it, he swallowed the question back.

Sheng Qianling sat on the side, guessing what Jiang Li wanted to ask, and looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Li seemed to be quite resistant to going to Jingyuan, and he was unwilling to mention Pan Deng.Even the time billiards where they were resident when they were in love, they don't want to mention it.

Jiang Li didn't say anything, and Sheng Qianling didn't ask.

The future is long, and there will always be a chance to speak slowly.

The car drove into Jiefang Avenue, passed Zhongshan Park, and entered the gate of Xiehe Hospital.

Chen Shushu lowered the car window, pointed the way to Sheng Qianling, told them the floor where the consultation was done, and then found a place to park by himself.

Sheng Qianling and Jiang Li walked to the outpatient building of the hospital together, passed through the crowd, and came to the medical guidance desk to get the medical card.

After taking out the card, I went directly to the ENT clinic and waited quietly in the waiting room.

Jiang Li was a little surprised. He looked at the display screen of the queuing number notification, and didn't understand why he had to see the ENT department for nightmares.

But it didn't take long for him to know.

Because, what was displayed on the electronic screen was: Jiangli No. 492.

Jiang Li: "..."

Soon it was Jiang Li's turn. At this time, he couldn't evade any further excuses, so he had to bite the bullet and follow Sheng Qianling in to find a doctor.

In the spacious consultation room, Sheng Qianling handed over Jiang Li's medical card and introduced some of Jiang Li's taste disorders.

After the doctor listened carefully, he began to ask about Jiang Li's medical history, such as whether he had head and neck trauma, tumors, and viral infections.

Jiang Li shook his head.

The doctor added: "Do you have a history of food allergies?"

Jiang Li replied: "No, but I don't like sour and bitter tastes by nature, but more than four years ago, I could only taste these two flavors."

The doctor noticed the timing and asked, "What happened when the sense of taste changed?"

What the doctor meant was to ask if he had ever been in a car accident or burnt mouth, so as to judge the source of the patient's illness.

Jiang Li suddenly became a little nervous, silently raised his head and glanced at Sheng Qianling, begging Sheng Qianling to avoid him.

But the other party's eyes were tough, and he silently expressed his rejection.

Jiang Li had no choice but to say: "Four years ago, my - my lover who I had been separated from for two years, won a grand prize in a competitive competition."

Sheng Qianling's eyes jumped suddenly.

Four years ago, Sheng Qianling participated in the Snooker Asian Youth Championship, won the championship, and officially qualified as a professional player.

But he didn't expect that this would become the cause of stimulating Jiang Li's taste disorder.

The doctor was a little puzzled, and asked again: "Are you showing up?"

Jiang Li felt guilty, his whole body trembled a little, and his voice was like a gnat: "No, I didn't have the money to go to Singapore at that time."

That was the first time Sheng Qianling appeared in the public eye after the breakup.

The Snooker World Youth Championship is not considered a major event, and sports channels will not broadcast it.Jiang Li saw some clips in the headlines, and learned that Sheng Qianling would participate in the competition, so in the next half month, he pieced together in Weibo headlines and video apps, and watched all the parts of Sheng Qianling's competition .

He still remembers the day Sheng Qianling lifted the championship trophy, he hid in the dormitory and cried secretly.

The next morning, he bought a cup of iced mung bean paste, tasted it, and it turned bitter. He thought he bought bitter melon juice by mistake.

Since then, Sheng Qianling has appeared more and more on camera, interviewed by reporters, reported by the media, joined the national team, played in the UK Championship, won the Wembley Masters Championship, entered the final of the World Championship for the first time, and stood more and more. Higher, farther and farther away.

And Jiang Li's mouth became more and more bitter.

At the end of the diagnosis and treatment, the doctor gave a conclusion: "I suggest you go to the psychiatry department. According to all the examination reports, there is no pathological cause or external interference for your taste disorder."

The implication is entirely caused by psychological effects.

Coming out of the outpatient building, Jiang Li kept his head down, unwilling to look at Sheng Qianling.

He was afraid that Sheng Qianling would ask him about those six years, and that he would forcefully bring his embarrassing past to the table for discussion.

But Sheng Qianling didn't ask anything.

At the corner of the empty parking lot, Sheng Qianling stretched out his hand and hugged Jiang Li into his arms, hugged him lightly, without any nakedness, and said with distress, "Li Li, you have suffered."

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